In the face of huge interests and temptations, any disguise will be torn off. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Brother, honestly, the way to get in and out of the secret realm may save your life." Huang Quan opened his mouth gloomily, and at the same time exuded the momentum of the middle stage of foundation building, "Fellow Daoist, the secret realm is created, you are not blessed to enjoy it alone, let's go in again, each with his own ability, and at the same time can take care of each other." Zhang Yueran's words are very gentle and reasonable, but they are just the meaning of the words, and they cannot be refused.

In the so-called secret realm, there is a chance creation of Mao, and there is only one old ghost who has been sealed. But when it comes to the truth, how could these two men believe that greed is the nature of human beings, whether they are mortals or monks. Feng Ge smiled and said, "Two fellow Daoists, you think too much. After speaking, he kept silent, saying that it was useless to say anything, and he was just fighting for his life.

The two didn't expect the injured Fengge to have such a bad attitude. Huang Quan couldn't help it at first, hehe sneered twice, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and a python of more than ten zhang suddenly appeared beside him, his body was as black as charcoal, only the short horn on the top of his head was blood-red. Wujin Python, a rare ancient relic, has the possibility of turning into a dragon, Huang Quan's natal demon beast, it is only a juvenile, and it has reached level seven. Even when Zhang Yueran saw it, his face changed greatly, and he asked himself that in the face of this demon, he could only flee for his life.

The Ugin Python's eyes were half-open, cold with disdain. Huang Quan did things, once he made up his mind, he would never drag the mud and water, and as soon as he was urged, the Ugin python flashed to the wind. Feng Ge didn't make any moves, but a ray of green light flashed from his waist, and in an instant, a small emerald green snake appeared on the head of the Ugin Python, biting its short horn.

The Ugin python, which swooped straight towards the wind song, suddenly froze in the air, and then in a terrified roar, the python's body circled and twisted and struggled wildly. Everything happened between the lightning and flint, Huang Quan and Zhang Yueran were stunned, but Feng Ge was very calm, fight the demon beast with me, the old paper has two fierce demon brothers, what do you use to fight!

When the Ugin python appeared, Xiaocui was so happy, and no one was allowed to fight with me for my dishes. Fat Black was extremely contemptuous on the side, a hard-erected insect, what was it exciting? Secretly ecstasy stayed in the soul collection bottle, depressed and scared, I never thought that this reincarnated remnant soul who called himself Fengge was actually accompanied by two terrifying otherworldly monsters, yes, it was accompanied! He probed, these two monsters, there is no trace of being controlled by Fengge, pure and melancholy, they are dead-hearted, smelly and similar, and they also call them brothers, more dear than brothers, too unreasonable!

The Ugin python struggled in the air for less than half a moment, and then fell into the lake softly, and even Huang Quan didn't figure out what was going on. An emerald green Jiao, raising its head from the lake, still holding the Ugin Python in its mouth, tilted its neck like a demonstrator, and swallowed the Ugin Python into its stomach. Huang Quan's natal spirit beast died, and his soul was hit hard, screaming in the air, spurting out a mouthful of blood, but it looked even more crazy and greedy, he saw that this green snake was a different species that he didn't know, and it was also a juvenile, and it was re-domesticated into a natal spirit beast after capture, and he didn't know how many times stronger than the Ugin python!

"Zhang Daoyou help me, entangle this son, wait for me to ambush the demon beast, and there will be a good reward for it!" Huang Quan transmitted the sound to Zhang Yueran, and then took out a jet-black circle, bit the tip of his tongue, spit out the essence blood on the circle, and then fingered the spell on it, and finally pointed at Xiao Cui, the circle disappeared out of thin air, and when it reappeared, it was already tightly wrapped in Xiao Cui's seven inches, flashing with a crimson rune.

In less than ten breaths, things took a turn for the worse, and Feng Ge still had too little experience in fighting with the monks, especially underestimating the means of the foundation building monks. The jet-black circle is the magic weapon of the Spirit Control Sect, the Demon Control Circle. Although Huang Quan's demon control circle is not top-level, it is of a very high grade, and it has a strong restraint effect on monsters with secret methods, and he has not missed a game of ambushing seven or eight level monsters.

Seven inches away, Xiao Cui was in great pain. Tumbling and rushing out of the lake and turning into a dozen zhang Jiao, trying to break the demon circle, but the demon circle was enlarged. Xiao Cui turned into a small snake in her body again, trying to slip out of the circle, but the demon ring shrank again, still tightly clamping it, and began to seal Xiao Cui's bloodline demon power, making it very difficult for Xiao Cui to change and gradually wilt.

Feng Ge was about to go crazy, and immediately rushed over to save Xiaocui. But Zhang Yueran blocked him, and the magic sword in his hand flashed, "Fellow Daoist, if you don't listen to good people, you will suffer in front of you." Zhang Yueran said coldly. His wishful thinking is that if he drags Feng Ge along, there is no need to fight with his opponent, wait for Huang Quan to subdue the demon Jiao, and then join forces to win Feng Ge, which will benefit and preserve his strength. Feng Ge didn't talk nonsense with Zhang Yueran at all, and with the little aura left, he roared angrily and blasted out the strongest Stacked Wave Fist.

The fist shadow rolled towards Zhang Yueran, he did not panic, and swung the magic sword in the air impenetrable, and a starry protective shield appeared around him. More than a thousand years ago, Jin Dan's powerful Yin Wuji's famous magic skills, and it was so easy to prevent, the first four fist shadows shattered Zhang Yueran's confident starlight shield, and the fifth fist shadow hit him flying upside down dozens of meters, and his mouth was secretly injured with blood spraying. At this time, Zhang Yueran was terrified, how dare he step forward to block Fengge, but he didn't know that he was just injured, he was already lucky. If Feng Ge was not injured and was at his peak, with his majestic aura and strong physical strength, the stacked wave fist that burst out was not five waves, but six waves, and even seven waves, far surpassing Yin Wuji at that time. If Zhang Yueran still resists as hard as he did just now, he will only end up being beaten into a pool of flesh and blood.

Feng Ge was furious and used all his strength, forcing Zhang Yueran back with one move, but his mana was almost exhausted, and he was extremely weak. Xiao Cui is even more in danger, and gradually she can no longer struggle, she can only maintain the body of the little snake, desperately trying to dive to the bottom of the lake, but Huang Quan urged the spell, so that Xiao Cui can only float on the surface of the lake and cannot escape, and may be taken away by Huang Quan at any time. Fat Black wanted to rush out to save Xiao Cui in the storage bag, but was severely stopped by Feng Ge, I don't know what the other party has to do, Feng Ge is very cautious, if Fat Black suffers the same bad luck, he will be powerless.

Seeing that Zhang Yueran was injured by Fengge's move, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to step forward again, Huang Quan was extremely angry, and he responded to that sentence, he was not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates. Feng Ge rushed towards Huang Quan quickly, slashed with a swing of his sword, Huang Quan urged the demon bird to sit down, quickly dodged away, and did not accept the move. At this time, both sides were fighting for time, Huang Quan drove the demon circle, consumed a lot of mana and divine thoughts, and Xiao Cui's resistance had already made him miserable, how could he have the strength to fight against Feng Ge again. And Feng Ge's mana is almost exhausted, and it is very difficult to chase the opponent in the air, and there is an opponent not far away, ready to fall into the well at any time.

At this time, Feng Ge's best choice is to escape first, and then settle accounts with this person after recovering his mana and rescue Xiao Cui. Ordinary monks will definitely do this, saving their lives is important, although Xiao Cui is an extraordinary demon beast, but he can give up when life and death are in crisis. But it is impossible for Feng Ge to do this, Xiao Cui is a demon beast, and he is his brother in life and death, who can understand the feelings of the transcendent race.

Can't drag it out any longer, Fengge made a crazy move. A bottle of elixir was poured into his mouth, but if it seemed to be a little useful, he didn't know how to swallow it all, and then took out a handful of spirit fruits, put it in his mouth and chewed it before swallowing. Quickly recover mana, the spirit crystal is not good, you must rely on the elixir spiritual object, but Feng Ge is a little resistant to the elixir, the elixir harvested in recent years has been placed in the storage bag, which is just in handy at this time, although there must be troubles after using it indiscriminately, but how can you take care of these.

After more than a dozen breaths, the aura in Feng Ge's body exploded, surging and scurrying, and the elixir spirit fruit had an effect. But this effect made Feng Ge painful, his face was hideous, and his eyes were red. Feng Ge endured the pain of drilling his heart, stood in the air with his sword, silently used his magic skills, and swung at Huang Quan's several swords. There is no spiritual power surging, there is no magic light flickering, these swords are like false moves, and they have no effect.